Squirrel

And an annoying plant stem

A balmy 5degrees in the garden this morning, first time for ages that I didn’t have to melt the ice in the bird saucers. And a very difficult morning, at the last minute had to cancel arrangements for Dad’s first Music For The Mind session, he flatly refused to go. So that’s the end of that chance of respite as well. Am feeling trapped...

(Should really switch comments off on my journal, but your supportive words mean a lot right now, while things are so difficult. Thank you so much.)